tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5977625681756554695.post6999501341092366526..comments2024-03-26T13:46:42.738-05:00Comments on 4 Quarters, 10 Dimes: Foot NotesDavidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03463621516644789183noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5977625681756554695.post-27244460652990813302019-11-05T21:58:19.031-06:002019-11-05T21:58:19.031-06:00And we appreciate the love, Lucy. Right back at y...And we appreciate the love, Lucy. Right back at you. :)<br /><br />I was wondering where you'd gone! Glad to have you back. And honestly - I did better than that with my old dial-up modem. That's just not right in 2019.<br /><br />I will pass along the birthday greetings and continue my efforts to write more. No guarantees on the last one, but I'm trying. <br /><br />We have returned to Correct Time, and that's a good thing. Now if I could only get to the Correct Time Zone where I may purchase cheesesteaks aplenty, that would be good too.Davidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03463621516644789183noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5977625681756554695.post-76727943985402827662019-11-05T17:09:52.207-06:002019-11-05T17:09:52.207-06:00I love your family, too, for whatever that may be ...I love your family, too, for whatever that may be worth. :D<br /><br />Been off more than online for the last few weeks doing extant hand to hand combat with Frontier Communications, my (apparently) sole available ISP. Really? 12 minutes to load a text-only webpage? Seriously??? So anyway, guess I musta gotta live with it on accounta 'cause there ain't no other ISPs in this neighboorhoood.<br /><br />I just got caught up on your blog thingy and thought I'd drop a comment in here. Happy Birthday to she who was delivered on All Hallows Eve. What Ewan said about writing more. Italian genes are great but not as good as Viking Jeans. No, you may not have pictures of my feet. And other appropriate comments & sentimentals where due.<br /><br />Daylight Sanity Time has returned!!! Great cause for silliness afoot. Have an appropriate beverage with your wife to celebrate your newly discovered whatever.*<br /><br />Lucy<br /><br />* No, I'm not drunk. Tired. Weary, actually. I'd ask for a do-over for October but I'd have to commit suicide if it were granted. ;)LucyInDisguisehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08169432604954981941noreply@blogger.com